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The Fizz Of Us

The moon wears a halo; an

angel winks through light

that smiles on

through the darkness.

This night of ours

is lit by dreams

and cobbled streets make music

seem inevitable

as we walk

like Merry Men, through a forest.

But trees are sparse – like sadness,

tonight; tears and fears

and anger –

all pulped into paper; leaving us

pages upon pages of space

to draw giggles in wine

and lipstick.

Pour out laughter and I

will drink it down, happily – because

there is nothing but

the fun fizz of us

in my stomach.

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5 responses »

  1. This is pure perfection. Enjoy that fizz.

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  2. super poem. Perfectly balanced and whimsical and frothy as its end line…

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  3. Wow.!! Very upbeat. Sadness, tears, fears and anger “…pulped into paper” leaving only empty pages to express delight. “….pages of space to draw giggles in wine and lipstick.”
    You continue to amaze me with your imagery.

    AND…some “fizz” to add to my gin.!! Damn flowers get stuck in my teeth don’t you know.!!
    H.

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